The ninth day of the ninth month is the Double Ninth Festival. Because the "Book of Changes" defines "six" as a yin number and "nine" as a yang number. On the ninth day of the ninth month, the sun and the moon are both yang, so it is called Double Ninth.

The reason why Zhang Hao set the competition on September 9th is because the Double Ninth Festival in the Ninth Festival is also a festival to commemorate the ancestors of old friends. On the ninth day of the Ninth month, the victory over Piaomiao Taoist also means to pay tribute to the souls of the dead in peace.

Guiwangyuan is located in the canyon north of Tianhuang, with flowing water passing through the Tianhuang Plateau. It is a special place in Tianhuang. After the two sides establish a life-and-death agreement, Tianhuangwei will come to preside over the competition. The loser must be dead.

When Zhang Hao left Tianjian Peak, he did not tell Hei Lao San and others that he was going to Guiwangyuan to compete. Before leaving, he saw Hei Lao San and was taking care of the spiritual herbs with peace of mind, while Mo Xiaoqi was practicing the Zhenwu Sword Technique, and the remaining disciples were working hard to practice.

Zhang Hao quietly left Tianjian Peak.

After leaving the Hongchen Sword Gate and breathing the air outside the mountain gate, Zhang Hao looked up and identified the direction, took out the talisman horse from the Qiankun bag and inserted it into the spirit stone, and then stepped forward.

This time, the speed of the talisman horse was several times faster than when Zhang Hao entered the game, because Zhang Hao pressed a acceleration wooden cone on the left of the talisman horse with his hand. The low-level talisman horse quickly passed through the jungle like a stream of light, and the valley rushed towards the Guiwangyuan.

On the way, I met many cultivators who rushed to Guiwangyuan. These cultivators were disciples of various sects who went to Guiwangyuan to watch the fun. It was rare to have such a competition in this world.

Many cultivations gather at the ghosts and the abyss.

Zhang Hao had expected this to be the case, so he prepared a purple gold mask before going out. Seeing the more and more cultivation around him, Zhang Hao simply put on the mask and quietly mixed in and followed many cultivators to Guiwangyuan.

On the way, Zhang Hao saw various mounts, but the talisman horse is a more commonly used mount in Tianhuang, but the colors are different and the built-in talisman array is different.

Some talismans immediately added air holes at the tail end. When the talisman array is running, the spiritual power is absorbed quickly, and a trace of milky white air flows burst out, making the talisman horse's speed faster.

Some cultivation has added wings to both ends of the talisman horse, which can fly for a short time, but it will consume extremely spirit stones.

Half an hour later, the sound of surging water in the Guiwangyuan Canyon came from Zhang Hao's ears, and a loud rumbling sound came from afar.

A cultivator looked up at the sky above his head, took out another spirit stone and inserted it into the groove of the talisman horse, sighing: "Three second-grade spirit stones, oh, this spiritual valley can only be exchanged for more than 30 kilograms!"

Another cultivator said: "Isn't this here? There will be a good show later!"

Climbing up a steep, narrow steep slope, the vision in front of you suddenly became clear.

A huge canyon appeared in everyone's sight.

Three miles in the center of the canyon, there is a small island with a radius of ten miles. There is a huge stone statue about thirty feet high on the island. The stone statue looks like an evil ghost, holding a small stone like a baby in his right hand, and his hideous and terrifying face reveals a bloody mouth. It looks like it is about to devour the baby in his hand, and his eyes wide open stared at the direction of the Tianyuan Grand Canyon in the distance.

This is Guiwangyuan.

All the cultivation masters gathered beside the canyon collected the talisman horses and sat upright to rest.

Zhang Hao put away his talisman horse and looked at the two arm-thick iron chains on the stone pillar next to the canyon. There was a suspension bridge formed by a golden wire rope under the iron chain. The suspension bridge was connected from the stone pillar platform to the platform of Guiwangyuan.

Take off the mask calmly, look back at the cultivators around you, and walk towards Guiwangyuan with great strides.

"Zhang Hao! Zhang Hao from Hongchen Sword Sect has arrived. Look at him walking into the ghost Wangyuan!"

"What a Haoran Sword!"

"Why haven't this Taoist Piaomiao come yet!"

"Yes! Taoist Piaomiao won't run away, right?"

Zhang Hao's sudden appearance made the crowd around him burst into pieces, and he was talking for a while.

Wearing a white dress and a long sword, he walked into the ghost watch abyss alone. The Haoran sword was indeed well-known. A young cultivator, holding a folding fan in his hand, wearing a green dress and a green leather hat, dressed as a servant in a secular restaurant, looked at Zhang Hao who was gradually moving away and murmured to himself.

A man next to him, who was slightly taller than him, looked at the servant and lowered his voice, "Young Master, do you think this Haoran sword can win?"

The servant holding a folding fan looked around and pretended to be mysterious and said to the man beside him: "Guess!"

The cultivation of the cultivation, who had been erecting his ears to eavesdrop on the surroundings, started to curse in a low voice.

When Zhang Hao walked to the suspension bridge, he suddenly saw a phantom gathering in front of him. The phantom wore a cow-headed golden helmet, a battle halberd, and a war armor, just like an ancient demon god.

Then an ancient voice rang out: "You challenged Taoist Piaomiao, the head of Qixuan Sect, to whom you are? Is there anything wrong?"

The high-spirited killing erupted from the phantom. Although it was not deliberately targeting Zhang Hao, it still made Zhang Hao feel a little afraid in his heart.

Tianhuangwei, this... Shang felt the phantom in front of him, and his mind was shocked, and he whispered to himself: "This thing is three-point similar to the Honghuangwei in the Tongtian Tower, but its power is much worse than that of the Honghuangwei!" Shang Yi muttered to himself and quietly concealed his figure!

Zhang Hao tried hard to fix his figure and said aloud: "Not bad!"

"Entering Guiwang Abyss, you can only live one person. This is a natural challenge rule. After entering, only one person can come out of it. You have thought about it!" An ancient voice came again, and the cultivators outside the canyon quieted down.

Zhang Hao felt that this ancient voice was as if one word had written a trace in his heart, resounding deep in his soul.

He walked forward with great strides and said without hesitation: "I have decided, please let it go!"

"You are not bad! You rarely see such a cultivator in the sky." After saying that, the phantom gradually dissipated.

Entering the ghostly abyss.

The bitter wind blew towards us, and the Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, flying like a battle flag. The Lilong behind him made a clear sound of swords, buzzing and shaking the sword sheath.

Zhang Hao's Tianhuang Guard is not simple, and the old man in Tianhuang has never appeared before. However, this Tianhuang Guard is very similar to the ancient times, and its combat power is extraordinary. There is something strange here! Seeing that the shadow of Tianhuang Guard has disappeared, Shang told Zhang Hao again that his question was in his heart.

Zhang Hao did not speak, but concentrated his mind and energy, waiting patiently, while accumulating momentum in the secret.

Since the phantom of Tianhuangwei appeared, the cultivators in the canyon have quieted down.

Until an old man appeared on the suspension bridge, the cultivators in the canyon became turbulent again.

The gray-robed and clothed man, like an old man in the evening, slowly walked up to the stone bridge. Everything around him seemed to have not fallen into his sight. He walked very slowly, and every step was clear, but when he walked into the middle of the suspension bridge, he suddenly turned into a gray phantom, and suddenly fell on the stone statue of Guiwangyuan.
Chapter completed!